virtuoso
02-02-2015, 09:45 PM
Below my window
a seamless quilt
no tweed no frill
fluffed by wind's
unseen hand
Above, a maze
outline of a hominid
drooping his curled limbs
as the combing wind
sheds his skin flakes
On my window pane
a translucent glaze
funneling my eyes
through the lisping breeze
to a field of pleated dreams
a seamless quilt
no tweed no frill
fluffed by wind's
unseen hand
Above, a maze
outline of a hominid
drooping his curled limbs
as the combing wind
sheds his skin flakes
On my window pane
a translucent glaze
funneling my eyes
through the lisping breeze
to a field of pleated dreams